"Why do you ask this?" Paper Knife asked subconsciously.

The white woman didn't say anything, and Mengjun didn't say anything either.

The two of them had a very obvious meaning, and they asked what they shouldn't have asked.

Paper Knife could only say again: "This sword was given to that little devil by a woman, but... but I don't know who that woman is. It's useless for you to ask me..."

After finishing speaking, the paper knife turned his eyes aside.

The white woman's face changed slightly: "Do you remember her appearance? Can you describe it to us?"

Paper Knife shook her head: "Why do I remember it when I was in the tunnel? I couldn't see clearly. She came out on purpose and threatened me, and then asked me to hand the sword to the little ghost..."

"What about the others?" The white woman couldn't help but smile when she saw the Paper Knife looking very aggrieved, and her eyes looked at the Paper Knife even more gentle.

She thought this paper knife was quite cute. If she could teach her well and not go on the wrong path, she would be a good girl.

But the smell of blood on her body was too heavy, which surprised her.

Paper Knife hesitated whether she should tell the white woman all, but Paper Knife thought that if the white woman is so powerful, she would definitely be able to judge whether she would lie. If she gets angry and kills herself... it would be a loss.

So Paper Knife continued: "She told me to take the little devil to find Fenglinger, saying that this little devil was destroyed by... and asked the little devil to take that sword to fight Fenglinger. Maybe before the destruction, he could do something great for the sea..."

"She really said that?" The white woman looked a little excited.

"Really..." Zhang Dao said again: "I don't know what this sword means... But is it necessary for you to take turns to scare me with such a broken sword?"

Paper Knife said something even more blameful.

The white woman and Meng Jun were both amused by the cute appearance of the paper knife, and they were clearly acting cute.

Even though the white woman knew that Paper Knife was deliberately acting cute, she still looked too likable.

The white woman said, "I didn't scare you, you were scaring yourself..."

The white woman pondered and said, "How old are you this year?"

"I'm only seventeen..." Paper knife turned his eyes away.

The white woman said again: "Then where did you learn this skill? Seventeen? I have never seen such a powerful person before..."

The white woman was also a little surprised. In her impression, except for... her eldest disciple, no one can reach the level of this little girl at the age of seventeen, right?

"Born, no one teaches you..." Zhang Dao is telling the truth. She has had such skills since she was a child.

These are all innate, including her reaction and ability to move...

"What kind of tribe are you from?" The white woman was a little curious about this.

"I don't know, I lived in the forest when I was a child..."

The white woman did not want to judge whether she was lying. She was unwilling to say that, and the white woman did not ask, but said, "Would you like to go with me?"

This is the idea of ​​taking an apprentice again over the years.

The girl in front of her is very talented, but her mind is a bit incorrect. If she can make her reconcile, she will also think it is a merit.

"Why do you want to follow you..." Zhidao immediately became a little alert in his eyes and took a step back.

The white woman smiled slightly: "Forget it!"

She stretched out her hand to Mengjun, and Mengjun put the iron sword on the white woman's hand.

The white woman slowly stepped forward and handed the paper knife.

Paper Knife was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean? If you want to give it, go to that little guy by yourself, always ask me to take it..."

The white woman smiled and said, "This iron sword seems very inconspicuous, and even... it's like an antique, but this is a sword I made myself many years ago!"

"Are you the master of this sword?" Paper Knife said in surprise.

The white woman nodded: "Now... it's not true. I gave this sword to my eldest disciple later, and it has become her iron sword. The most powerful thing about this sword is not because it is sharp. There are many special places on it that you can't see..."

"for example?"

The white woman said: "Although it is a little ugly now, it is still very sharp, at least much sharper than most of the ones called swords and swords in this sea area..."

"But..." The white woman changed her mind and Paper Knife looked at her seriously: "This iron sword...it has a name called Zhu Xin..."

"Sad the heart?"

"Yes, heart-killing..." said the white woman: "It can slowly cut off any distractions in a person's heart, and can make many people who go astray in time... Do you like that Zhang Xiaolang very much?"

Paper Knife didn’t expect that this woman was so magical, and she suddenly mentioned Zhang Xiaolang!

She had no defense at all!

"I...I..." Paper knife snorted: "What do you mean?"

The paper knife acted a little coquettish.

She felt that this woman gave her an unprecedented sense of intimacy, just like a real elder caring for herself. The white woman smiled and said, "If so, you can hand over this sword to him and look at him... Since she asked you to deal with Fenglinger, there must be her reason. Don't be afraid if Fenglinger is very powerful. Don't be afraid... As for this sword, it will definitely make it possible at the critical moment.

He... is on the right path, are you sure you don't want it?"

"Can you let him... go to the right way?" Zhang Dao thought of Zhang Xiaolang's appearance when he was just running wildly. Could it be that... the reason why he ran wildly was because he didn't have this sword around him?

Did the woman in the underground tunnel mean the same thing?

Paper Knife still reached out to take the sword. The white woman put her hands behind her back and suddenly said to Paper Knife meaningfully: "Children... you are destined, but the final result is still in your own hands. Remember my words, no matter when, don't think about doing bad things... Otherwise, he will definitely appear and will be buried with his own hands.

Give you happiness..."

Paper Knife listened to the white woman's words in a daze. This earnest teaching made Paper Knife a little dazed.

The white woman finally turned around and prepared to leave.

I heard Meng Jun ask in my ears: "Master, is that person really the eldest sister? Is the eldest sister really still alive? I have never seen her before..."

"I'll see you soon. Since I know what she means, I feel relieved. I think she should be looking for me now. Let's... go find her!"

"Well, I really want to see what the elder sister looks like?" Meng Jun's tone was excited. Paper knife stared blankly at the iron sword in his hand and murmured: "We... are we destined?"
Chapter completed!